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Baby, We're Just Not Meant To Be

It's never enough to say I love you,
Or even to mention I care.
You take everything I say,
And twist it all around.

If I told you the truth,
Would it keep you here?
Or would I never see you again?

You come home smelling like your ex-girlfriend,
Cheap perfume.
You leave me left and inseacure,
Laying on the floor.

Maybe it's not clear to you,
But it is to me.
Baby, we're just not meant to be



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